Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 392 Waiting for a Rabbit

His cultivation level is naturally half-step to the Imperial Dao realm, and is on par with Yunliu Dao Ancestor.

Just when the two people were confronting each other, flowers were already blooming in the Withered Dao Temple.

"Try to keep the fighting area out of the Kudaoyuan, and don't hurt the innocent!" Chongxuzi sacrificed a whisk, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and raised his hand in a circle. Immediately, eight trigrams and dao patterns appeared all over his body, and the whisk turned into three thousand white Thread, a blood demon clan member was trapped in it, and taken outside the Withered Dao Courtyard.

On the other side, Qi Bengang was dragged into the ground by the blood demon tribesman, smashing a pavilion. Among the ruins, the monks who were affected murmured in pain.

"You think I don't want to? There's nothing I can do about it!" Qi Bengang spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted viciously at Chong Xuzi. He didn't care about others, so he rushed into the sky again and fought with the Blood Demon clansman.

Such a battle almost fills the sky. Those with stronger cultivation can take the lead in the battle and pull out the flames of war.Those with lower cultivation levels can only fight to a draw with the Blood Demons, and sometimes accidentally injure innocent people.

Some of the Blood Demon clansmen had no intention of fighting. They rushed towards the monks in the Withered Dao Temple who had insufficient cultivation, and began to ravage and kill them. The sect leader who was tracking them had insufficient cultivation and could only growl "beast" with red eyes.

A blood demon tribesman was killing the leader, grabbed a monk with his hands, bit the monk's throat, sucked out the blood and essence in his body, and then dropped the body.

Just as he turned his head, a dark ink mark appeared in his sight.

He was a little confused, but he didn't see Mo Hen in his eyes, so he chose to ignore it. However, the next moment, Mo Hen burst out with awe-inspiring righteousness, making him slightly dazed.

It was in this dazed moment that he fell into the hands of the monk who was chasing him, and was blown into powder by the monk.

……

There are more than a dozen opponents in the Shaping Realm on more than a dozen battlefields. The battles are fierce, and the number of accidental casualties is also rising.

In the sky, Yunliu Daozu also fought against the Nether Sea Blood Demon.

By the time they reach their realm, some of the great ways have been simplified. The two of them just flipped the rules of the ways and transformed the heavens and the earth. It seemed like an understatement, but in fact it was extremely dangerous.

The palm of Yunliu Taoist Ancestor's hand is filled with clouds, and his whole body is covered with countless space cracks. His Tao is the Space Blade Tao derived from the fourth-grade Wind Slashing Path to its extreme.

Around its body, space turns into a blade, and everything is cut.

And the way of the Nether Sea Blood Demon is the bloodthirsty way formed by deducing the fourth-grade blood sacrifice path to the extreme. Devouring blood essence to make up for one's body is a kind of the most yin way of the blood demon clan, which goes against the harmony of heaven. But he cultivated it with gusto for the Blood Demon clan members.

The two of them fought, the sky and the earth shook, and the situation changed. In the sky, the glow and the black clouds coexisted, the wind blade collided with the blood light, and even the wisps of Taoist power that spewed out were comparable to those of the powerful Condensing Wheel. With the pinnacle blow, Chong Xuzi and other Tao Shaping Realm experts tried their best to stay out of the battle range between Yunliu Daozu and Youhai Blood Demon to avoid affecting each other.

The battle outside the Demon-Futing Palace was extremely fierce. Yunliu Daozu and the others and the Blood Demon clansmen fought with all their strength, and the fight was so dark that the sky was dark. But inside the Demon-Futing Palace, Chu Tianming and Ji Qingzhu were the only two people who seemed to be idle.

"Fellow Taoist Chu, why don't you have some time to drink here?" A loud laugh was heard, and Taoist Pinghe, who was wearing a clear cloud white crane robe, landed next to Chu Tianming.

"Aren't you the same? You want to sit here." Chu Tianming said calmly without even opening his eyes.

Taoist Pinghe shook his head and said: "This is different. In Pindao's view, Taoist friend Chu may be more terrifying than the Nether Sea Blood Demon. I just stayed here to talk to you."

Chu Tianming then opened his eyes, nodded seriously, and said: "You are right, I am too dangerous. If I feel unhappy for a moment, I will kill the blood demon casually."

"Oh?" Taoist Pinghe couldn't help but smile, "Then why don't fellow Taoist Chu take action now?"

"Yes, don't be anxious." Chu Tianming said.

Taoist Pinghe asked: "Is Fellow Taoist Chu still fishing? You know, this big fish has already been caught in the net. If it breaks the net and falls into the water, it will be difficult to catch it in the vast sea."

Chu Tianming said: "The fish belongs to your master, not mine."

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Chu is not fishing." Taoist Pinghe suddenly said.

Chu Tianming nodded slightly, but said nothing. "Then what are fellow Taoists Chu waiting for?" Taoist Pinghe asked.

Chu Tianming glanced at him, "What are you waiting for?"

"That's what I asked fellow Taoist Chu first." Taoist Pinghe said.

"As courtesy, shouldn't you answer first?" Chu Tianming asked.

Taoist Pinghe just smiled, and immediately said seriously: "I'm waiting for you, Fellow Daoist Chu, to make a move. If you don't make a move, I don't know which side you belong to."

Looking at Taoist Pinghe's calm eyes, Chu Tianming's eyes became darker and darker, and he said lightly: "I only stand on my side."

"Then can I think that Fellow Daoist Chu will be our enemy to some extent?" Taoist Pinghe slowly narrowed his eyes.

Chu Tianming raised his eyebrows slightly, "It depends on how you define 'enemy'."

"Those who embrace darkness become enemies." Taoist Pinghe said coldly.

Chu Tianming nodded, "This definition is very good."

"And there is a dark power right next to Daoist Fellow Chu." Taoist Pinghe glanced at the wooden box containing the golden spear, "Did you know?"

Chu Tianming said lightly: "You know everything, how can I not know?"

"Since you know this, why would you take it out and put it in such a conspicuous place?" Taoist Pinghe's tone gradually approached the question.

Chu Tianming glanced at him, then slowly looked back, "This thing is a pile."

"What kind of stake is it?" Taoist Pinghe asked.

"Good pile."

"What a nice pile?"

"How great? As long as a rabbit bumps into it, it will be the best pile."

"What about the rabbit?"

"Aren't I just waiting for the rabbit?"

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Chu was waiting for a rabbit that he bumped into." Taoist Pinghe shook his head, "After talking for a long time, Fellow Daoist Chu himself is also a mess."

"Whether it's chaos or not, only your heart knows best." After Chu Tianming said this, he closed his eyes.

Taoist Pinghe glanced at Chu Tianming and then at the wooden box. After thinking about it, he sat down and stayed next to Chu Tianming.

……

Outside the Demon Suppression Hall.

Qi Bengang was seriously injured, and was retreating steadily under the pressure of a Tao-shaping realm blood demon. His brocade clothes were stained with blood, and he was very embarrassed.

"die!"

In the air, blood suddenly hit his face. Qi Benggang was shocked. He hurriedly made a few seals, stepped on the Dao marks and galloped away, escaping from the Withered Dao Temple.

(End of this chapter)